Bedded Bliss (Found in Oblivion #1) - Cari Quinn Page 0,113

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“Me,” she finished with a slow grin. “Need to come in my mouth.” She licked him, paying special attention to the vein that ran along his cock. She could swear she felt it pulse on her tongue. She twisted and pulled him, sucking strongly at the head until his eyes went wild.

“Fuck.”

She took him deeper and quickly flipped her breasts out of the cups of her bra. It was exactly what he wanted. She tugged at her nipples and coasted up and down the top half of his cock.

“Are you wet for me?”

She nodded. She was always wet for him. She could probably rub herself on the seam of her jeans and take off right after him if she wanted. But she didn’t.

She wanted to watch him lose it for her.

Taking him deeper left him panting. She released her stiff nipple to go back to squeezing his shaft. To lift him so she could find all the pleasure centers. He throbbed in her hand and she knew he was close.

“Drink me down.”

She nodded. Yes, she wanted nothing more than to feel him coming down her throat. She wanted him to fill her up. She gripped his hip with one hand and sucked. Her other hand slid up his belly to scratch through the hair there. The muscles flexed and firmed under her fingertips.

His cum burned down the back of her tongue and down her throat. She swallowed him, milked him for more. She didn’t let up until he was wrung dry and his legs were shaking. And she still demanded more when he was swaying in front of her.

Her feet were numb and her legs screamed when she stood up, but she didn’t care. All of it was worth it to see every last bit of tension dissolve out of her man.

She sighed. Her man.

God, it scared her to say even that, but she knew it was true. Every inch of him was hers.

At least for now.

Chapter 26

“I need what?” Chloe skidded around the kitchen island, her spatula aimed at the ceiling so her enterprising toddler didn’t get his mitts on the raw contents of the ganache she was not-so-successfully making.

“No cheaping out on the honey,” Harper said from off-screen.

Chloe glanced at the bear’s face on the honey she used for baking. She sighed and took the good stuff out of the pantry. She usually saved it for when she needed a good cup of tea.

“Lila said he likes cherries.”

She snorted. “I can attest that he loves cherries.”

Jazz’s face filled the iPad screen. “Oh, really?” She looked over her shoulder. “Did you hear that, Harp?”

“I did.”

“You know, I FaceTimed you guys to get help on the cherry-infused ganache, not commentary.”

“Comes free with purchase.” Jazz smiled.

Chloe was on her third batch and the last one had tasted like something she’d scrape off her shoe, not put on top of the coconut cherry cupcakes she’d found on Pinterest. She wanted a little bit of decadence to balance out the super sweet.

Not burnt tar.

It was their first Valentine’s Day, dammit. She already had a two year old crashing her first romance-centric holiday, she was not going to have a crap dessert.

Her dad had called to let her know he had strep. No thank you very much. And Lori’s husband was finally home for a visit. Definitely no go there.

“Make sure the honey is dissolved before you take it off the heat. If you don’t it just screws everything up.” Harper’s voice came from the opposite end of her kitchen in the Hollywood Hills.

Jazz’s huge blue eyes came into frame. “Catch that?”

Chloe looked down at her pot, finally noticing that the honey was in fact not ready. “Huh. Look at that.”

“You should see us figuring out recipes. The grocery bill—wowsah. I swear Deacon and Gray are ready to take away the van some days.”

She definitely didn’t have that problem. Michael was forever giving her grief because she spent hours pouring over coupons. If he had his way they’d have no budget at all.

And because she’d been spending so much time in the kitchen, she’d been talking to Jazz and Harper a lot lately. It was nice to have moms to talk to, as well as trade recipes with. “You liked my banana-apricot oatmeal swirl?”

Jazz nodded. “It was awesome. I gave it to Dylan this morning actually. The kid is a bottomless pit lately, but that filled him up for two whole hours. A true blue miracle.”

Chloe could feel her cheeks heating. “I didn’t mean